[Verse: KCSB]
(Ay, ay.)
(Ya, ay, ay)
(KCSB, ay, ay)
When I see that ass, can't wait
Nigga, don't like you ain't straight
When these hoes see your ass can't hate
Like, "Hey how you doing?" They fake
Died in the pussy almost passed away
Brought back from the grave, got cash to make
God won't give you no dick you can't take
Woke up early got a nigga running late
All I want, Give me throat
Trachea as soon as I'm waking up
I don't call back cause I'm fake as fuck
Tongue tied up in the labia
Call up your thespian lesbian
Sure that I'm 'gon get the legs again
All of your fantasy fetishes
Let them all out if you let me in
[Hook: KCSB & [?]]
We're all a little triflin'
Come and stay the night then
Hickeys on your (my) tits, my shooter might empty this clip
(x4)
(bang)
(bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, pop.)
We’re All A Little... was written by KeithCharles.